The auction house manager handed out the wooden card, did not stop, turned around and strode away. When he stepped off the auction table, he looked back at Yun Zhendao, who looked like a crooked neck. Full of self-belief,

Maybe it was the conscience that found it, and cast a comforting look, which contained 'don't die, you have to save face, and if you can't bear it, you won't be ashamed'.

Lao Dao seemed to come to his senses and wanted to stretch out his hand, but Manager Wu left, leaving only a tall back, and Lao Dao's eyes were moist.

The auctioneer's wooden card in his hand suddenly felt a lot more momentum. Glancing back and forth at the martial artists in front of you: "Everyone, all of you here are Tempered Body Martial Artists, and if you don't have cultivation resources, your progress will be very slow.

It is true that all cultivation resources are the goal we are pursuing. I am fortunate to meet a rare treasure in the world, and everyone covets it. In addition to cultivating, martial artists all go to the deep mountains and old forests to seek opportunities. Since we have chosen to embark on this path, it is inevitable that it will be unavoidable. ”

"Amitabha. Speaking of which, someone paused slightly. However, the monk Lichen is the best at observing words and colors, and he is the master here, and at this time, it is suitable for gags. Immediately fold your hands.

took the lead in praising it: "The boss said well, if you step into this way, then no one can be exempt from vulgarity." Just like the Buddha Sect, the first elder of each courtyard is usually a high-ranking monk, but every month for cultivation resources, who is not fighting for red faces, who still remembers the old Buddha. ”

Before the dust finished speaking, an earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the hall: "What the martial predecessors said is that the family sect has a heritage and heritage, but there is no scattered cultivation. My brothers wander around the deep mountains and old forests all the year round, just to seek cultivation resources, and it can be said that they have gone through a lot of hardships, and the words of their predecessors are wise words. ”

This roar was not blessed by blood, but it was shouted out in a loud voice. Its voice was loud and abnormal, and it was accompanied by the shouting and scolding of many warriors. It is as fast as thunder. Far more than a few sycophant wizards.

At this time, Yunzhen Dao Chang was fighting with the auctioneer, and there was already a tendency to rout, which can be described as a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect himself. He will not accept the words caused by his opponent, his eyes will not squint, and he will be calm.

Mu Xuanlin was already half a beat slower, needless to say.

The fat dragon and the thin tiger will not lag behind, and he was about to win the list, but he opened his mouth and found that the lines had been robbed, and he felt that he had nothing to say.

The two masters are not good at stubble, and immediately turned their heads to look at the center of the hall, and many warriors heard the roar, and they were also looking for prestige.

The auctioneer was no exception, squinting at the old way and looking in the direction of the sound. I recognized it at a glance, and it can be regarded as an acquaintance, not someone else, it is the eldest of the three brothers,

At this time, the waist pole of this goods was straight, squinting at the warriors around him who were covering their ears and scolding, and ignored them, as if everyone was farting. I felt that everyone's eyes swept over, and my body was stiff and straight, my face was full of pride, and I looked like me.

Everyone was amazed to see this person so young. I can't help but sigh in my heart, this guy is only twenty-four or five years old, and he is so articulate, and in less than ten years, there will be one more 'tongue king' in the rivers and lakes.

The fat dragon and the thin tiger saw this stunned, and the old face couldn't help but feel a little hot. He has been in the world for more than 100 years, and he can be said to have few opponents, and he is not as quick as the young juniors. It's really alive to a dog.

When the auctioneer saw the old man, he couldn't help but sigh. When I was in the mountain pass, I vaguely knew that this fang was good at flattery, and in a few words, the old man Mu was touted so that he couldn't find the north, who knew that this guy was so good, he was actually chasing the master, it seems, he is really a talent!

Although the wording of the words is jerky, this reaction speed is here, proving that he has the talent to pick up stubbles, and with a little training, in a few years, he will be able to break his wrists with this Yun Zhen old man in front of him. It can be said that the back wave beats the front wave, and the road chief dies on the beach.

Everyone's thoughts are a long story, but it is just the auctioneer's efforts to raise his eyes. Retract your gaze from the new sycophant wizard and look ahead.

The voice of the voice echoed through the hall: "Everyone, Wu just wanted to say how important cultivation resources are to us, and the aura of this world is getting thinner and thinner, without the assistance of resources such as elixir, there is really only hardship." ”

Speaking of this, there was a slight respect on his face: "It's not just us, even Master Wu can't abandon his thirst for elixir."

The strength of the family teacher can be described as unfathomable, and he is almost omnipotent from heaven to earth. Wu didn't know what his strength was, but the peers of the Yun Dan Realm were all afraid in front of him, and they must be far beyond the Yun Dan Realm. Between the words, the smugness on his face was even more old.

Hearing someone boasting, the eyes of many warriors in the hall couldn't help but widen, and it was full of disbelief, and soon, there was a noise everywhere. Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin pouted lightly, and this guy was boasting again.

Holding the hanging wooden sign high above his head, pressing it forward with one hand again and again, his mouth kept shouting, and no one could understand what he was shouting.

The posture is like a street parade, and it looks very crazy. When the warriors in the hall saw this scene, they were all a little dumbfounded.

That's what someone wants, and a wicked smile comes to their face. When Daoist Yun Zhen saw this smile, he immediately secretly cried out.

Sure enough, before the thought was over, the auctioneer had already looked over: "Dao Chief, even a strong person like a family teacher has this kind of greed in his heart. You are such a mere congenital outrageous talk, money is like dung, fame and fortune are like floating clouds, it is easy to say in the world, but it involves cultivation resources, not to mention Buddha fat, and you sneer at Wu.

Don't you want to step into a higher realm? Don't you want to live longer? No matter where you are, as long as you are a wise being, you are not exempt from the world?"

Seeing that the Taoist chief was shaking the dust, he wanted to open his mouth to refute, but Boss Wu didn't give him the slightest chance: "You dare to say that you are indifferent to fame and fortune, and regard it as a floating cloud." It's not an open-eyed lie, what else can it be?

The Taoist chief acted under the guise of following his own heart, and when something went wrong, he used the sect as a shield, which Wu despised very much. ”

"Hmph! Poor Dao said that everything is true, how can there be half a lie. "How can Daoist Yun Zhen admit defeat? The dust shook and roared like thunder.

The auctioneer held up the wooden card, and his momentum was even more terrifying: "What you said is true, okay, Wu Mou said it well, see how you quibble." The sound of the voice throughout the hall can be described as a tremor.

"Let the horse come, how can the poor Dao be afraid of you?" the Taoist chief was not to be outdone.

Martial God Tian glanced back and forth ahead: "Everyone, what Wu said next is indispensable for a martial artist, listen attentively, that is the belief of a martial artist, and the real one is all with his heart." It is also a stepping stone for the strong. ”

Blink his eyes to look at Daoist Yun Zhen: "What Dao Chang says is all according to his heart, Wu Mou is also this kind of person, and he never cares about other people's opinions." But my code of conduct is very different from yours.

Your so-called "do what you want" is just an excuse.

You are uninhibited and eye-catching for the sake of Buddha's fat, which can be described as grandstanding. Of course, this is your freedom, and no one can stop it.

However, when the Dao Leader got the Buddha Fat, he lost one thing, a kind of martial artist should have, Dao Chief, have you ever figured it out?" Hearing this, Yun Zhen Lao Dao blinked his eyes a few times and did not react.

Martial God Tian couldn't bear to look at it directly. Stretching out his hand and pointing to the Buddha fat on the tray, the voice resounded throughout the hall: "Just like this Buddha fat, if Wu Mou sees it, he will do everything he can to get it." If you have enough elixir on your body, you can get it at all costs.

If there is not enough elixir, Wu will remember the appearance and breath of the person who won the auction, and if the enemy is weak, wait for him to leave the auction house and rob and kill him halfway. If the enemy is strong, either wait for your own strength to be strong before snatching it, or use some dishonorable means.

No matter what means are used, deceive, cheat, steal... As long as you can get Buddha fat, you can't do it. Of course, martial artists have something to do, and they can't do it.

Even if you are chased and killed by people everywhere because of this, what is the fear? Even if you die in the end, it is a laugh. I can't complain about the sky, and I can't blame people.

Only I will not bow my head for the Buddha's fat and lose my dignity. Wu acts uprightly, acts according to his heart, is not afraid of anyone, and would rather die standing than live on his knees. Because the monk has a backbone. ”

After saying this, there was silence in the hall, and everyone was contemplating. The eyes of many warriors flashed, as if they had realized something. looked at Lao Dao with disdain. Looking at Yun Zhen again, this fang is still like staying out of the matter, looking like a pig brother who 'dies to save face and suffer crimes',

Martial God Tian squinted at Lao Dao, his eyes showing disdain: "Dao Chief, you are purely dying to save face, but you have lost your dignity when you get face." Face is temporary, but dignity is eternal.

You are opportunistic and shoot Buddha fat, and when the martial artists in the world discuss it, they will only say that Yun Zhen Lao Dao deliberately played some small tricks and robbed a share of Buddha fat, and the most is to steal and play tricks, and he will only remember that this guy is so shameless, so old, and still wearing childlike Pikachu and Sao Bao flower socks?

You don't care, but you are from Longyunmen, no one in the world knows, who doesn't know? When talking about your old way, who doesn't put your sect in your mouth and discuss it, what kind of name do you promote for the sect?"

The words resounded in the hall, and the repeated inquiries could be described as sincere, and they were even more direct to the hearts of the people, and many warriors kept nodding their heads when they heard it. Qingling Dao Chang shook the dust, and glanced at the old Dao's eyes, his eyes were very unkind.

"Hmph! What is the use of Wu Xian worshipping the sky? Poor Dao is for the sake of the sect, his heart is fearless, his mouth is long on the faces of others, how can he talk about the poor Dao cannot be restrained, why do you need to care about the eyes of others?" Hearing the repeated questions, where was Yun Zhendao willing to show weakness, his neck was stalked, and the dust in his hands was shaking, and his confidence seemed to be insufficient.

"Huh. Wu Shentian looked at the Dao Chang and chuckled, and gave a thumbs up: "Okay, the Dao Chang is really a strange person, Wu admires it." They keep saying that they are for the sake of the sect, but that is just an excuse! If they refuse to give up their own face, how can they be qualified to say that they are for the sake of the sect? They also say it so upright and awe-inspiring. ”

"Let's go. Speaking of this, he shook his head again and again, looked at Lao Dao, his eyebrows froze, and the wooden card in his hand shook: "Since the Taoist is so tenacious, Wu has nothing to say, so he can only use the killer weapon." ”

Reach out and pick up a bottle of Buddha fat?" "Dao Chief, you are doing this today, just for Buddha fat." also kept saying that for the sake of the sect, that Wu Moucheng..."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Yun Zhen's fangdao. The dust shook and looked at the auctioneer, with a smile on his face: "Wu worship, the poor Dao said that the first Buddha fat was auctioned by the old man." Why did you start announcing at this point? ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the hundreds of martial artists in the hall looked at Lao Dao a little strangely, and even the Qingling Dao Chief Fuchen trembled.